You have to understand that the fact there is just even a little a chance that Adams and Hamilton’s first meeting could’ve been when Adams visited one of Hamilton’s classes at college is hilarious to me
Cassian jolted awake, breath caught in his chest, screams locked up as a lump in throat. He’d hoped when he collapsed into bed earlier that evening that the nightmares would be banished for a night due to sheer exhaustion.
He swung his legs over the side of the bed with a grimace and started working on regulating his breathing, on pushing the nightmare images out of his head. A shuddering breath escaped him and Cassian glanced back at his pillow longingly, knowing it was probably too much to ask to get some more sleep tonight.
He was just reaching for a datapad to catch up on reviewing some mission reports when there was a soft knock on his door.
Cassian frowned and struggled to his feet, at a loss as to who would be at his door at this time of night. When the door snicked open he was greeted with the sight of a small person with a blanket around their shoulders starting to walk away.
He blinked, certain he was imagining things. “Jyn?”
okay real talk but i really wish the Real Shiro was here to have a vlog because i want to know more about him? i want to know where he comes from and who his family is, or how he feels about being a part of voltron, or what his insecurities are
but instead we have kuron, and who knows how the vlog will play out, and i’m worried it won’t really tell us much about shiro at all
….as promised I’ll be doing a double promptis post for her! Here is the first one; boys in their ugly, disgustingly sweet and very accurate matching hoodies that is well heavily inspired by her Ludic fic instead ahahaha! I found them on pinterestand went for it!
“Do you remember that restaurant where we used to get the chocolate croissants and the espressos in the morning?” Hammer asked Chalamet, who simpered in response. “Do you remember that little place on the piazza where they had the pizza and the other stuff?”
“Speranza!” Chalamet recalled, referring to an eatery.
“Yeah, Speranza,” Hammer said. “Where they had the fish. I mean, Timmy’s got some great memories, too. It was an experience that was so surreal and such a treat that honestly if nobody saw the movie, if nobody liked it, if it didn’t go anywhere, I’d still carry it with me as such a point of pride.”
Sansa Stark really is such a role model for being a strong, independent, and resilient woman in the face of extreme trauma, while never compromising her femininity or character to be a “badass” and we need more female role models like that in the world.